Nan Fusheng carefully observed the ten-meter-tall Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff. Judging by its build and the powerful aura it radiated, its cultivation had undoubtedly reached the hundred-thousand-year level.
Yet rather unexpectedly, the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff, which should have been exceedingly frenzied and aggressive, merely gave Nan Fusheng a casual glance before immediately turning its head and choosing to ignore him.
Then, its tongue extended slightly like a nimble shovel, instantly sweeping up a large patch of Purple-White Crystal fragments from the ground and swallowing them without hesitation.
As the crystal fragments entered its body, the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's vitality grew increasingly vigorous. Its already formidable aura now surged and strengthened like rolling waves.
By all rights, given the Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff's crazed and battle-loving nature, it should have been restless and brimming with aggression right now.
However, it was lying quietly in this area in a highly abnormal manner, coexisting peacefully with the other Soul Beasts around it without the slightest conflict. If this scene became known to the outside world, countless people would likely be left utterly stunned.
Nan Fusheng, however, was not surprised by this sight. He knew very well that if it had been a normal Golden-Haired Lion Mastiff, then let alone facing him, even if it faced Heavenly Scourge, whose cultivation had reached a million years, it would probably bare its sharp fangs and launch a frenzied attack without hesitation.
But before the all-powerful power of Parasitism, even a Soul Beast like this one, with little intelligence and a mind filled only with battle and madness, would become completely obedient.
"Bella, eat faster. Try to become a Beast King as soon as possible." At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out, drawing Nan Fusheng's attention.
Sirin was sitting steadily atop the dragon's head, her face filled with